[Sword Three] Mountain Ghost Ballad

After leaving Longxiao Palace, a group of people, led by Li Fu, arrived at Yongshou Palace where a group of Indian monks lived.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace, I saw that the palace was full of monks, big and small, and there was a rather burly monk standing in the center, who was the leader of the Bodhi Society, Motiello.

Beside him is a little novice monk, who looks young, but is actually one of the twelve treasure tree kings in Tianzhu. He maintains the size of a child, just to deceive people.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the king of Nanzhao is so good that he even invited the master of the Bodhi meeting."

Li Fu entered the Yongshou Palace first, and looked at Motiello in the palace with a rather unkind expression.

"Everyone has come from afar, it's really disappointing."

Motiello didn't know why his face was gloomy, and he didn't open his mouth. Instead, King Wisdom stepped forward and made a Buddhist salute to the crowd, saying: "The poor monk has always admired the culture of the Central Plains, and he thinks he has quite a lot of insight in the way of chess. Seeing that you have traveled thousands of miles to the Nanzhao Imperial Palace, I would like to ask you a question or two!"

Wisdom King said politely, but looked at Wang Yifeng provocatively in his eyes, and said: "I heard that the master of the wicked valley, Wang Yifeng, is a scholar with extraordinary intelligence. I want to ask Guzhu Wang about his chess skills. .”

Seeing what he said, everyone in the hall focused their attention on Wang Yifeng, but who knows, Wang Yifeng just laughed when he heard the words, opened the folding fan and fanned it leisurely, ignoring the provocation of the King of Wisdom.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was quite awkward.

Li Fu coughed twice, took a step forward and said: "I am not talented, I would like to learn your master's tricks!"

Nine Heavens' "ghost plotting" is good at strategy. Although he can't say that he is invincible in chess, he is quite proficient. Now he can deal with a monk from Tianzhu, even if he is one of the Twelve Twelve Tree Kings, in the eyes of other Central Plains knights. More than enough.

Unexpectedly, seeing that it was Li Fu who was fighting, King Wisdom showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his childish face, and said coldly, "Ha, I was really underestimated, and even sent a small character to play chess!"

Little character Li Fu: "..."

As Li Fu and King Wisdom went to the chessboard to fight, the rest of the Central Plains knights focused their eyes on Motiello in the hall.But the strange thing is that Motiero seemed to be dumb, just frowning and staring at the group of people in front of him, without any intention of speaking.

Mo Yu came to southern border this time, besides following Wang Yifeng to capture the three traitors and Xiao Sha, he also had another purpose to challenge the masters in southern border to exercise his own strength.

Now, there is only one Mortiero left in the hall, but the other party has not responded for a long time, and Mo Yu got tired of waiting, and took a step forward provocatively: "To fight and not to fight, but to compete in chess, how boring! Old monk, you Indian monks are of the right size, and quite a few died at my hands, but compared to them, how are you?"

Seeing this, Motiello finally opened his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "My old monk's Fire Cloud Palm is famous far and wide in Tianzhu, and you people from the Central Plains have little knowledge of it."

Mo Yu sneered, and said, "What's so amazing about your palm technique, let me, Mo Yu, come and learn a thing or two!"

Motiello didn't get angry under Mo Yu's provocation, he looked quite strange at this moment, his eyes swept over Mo Yu, and then at Miao next to him, and said with a little disgust in his voice: "This old monk also I thought about you, a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but I didn't realize that the young master of the Valley of the Wicked is actually a vulgar person who hangs out with women, you are not worthy to talk to me!"

The vulgar Mo Yu: "..."

Mo Yu followed Motiero's eyes with disgust, and the one who was staring fiercely at him was Miao who was beside him. His complexion became bad at the moment, and he said coldly to Motiero: "Old thief bald, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Miao was also a little confused by Motiello's stare, not knowing why he had offended this great monk.

Jian Miao looked at him, Motiero frowned fiercely as if he had been insulted, and said in a vicious voice: "Women are the root of evil, and any existence that has anything to do with women, They are all depraved existences, who on earth allowed you to step into my sacred hall!"

Motiello is the master of the Bodhi Association, with profound skills, but he has a taboo that all the disciples in the association know, that is, he hates women extremely.Not only can he not see women, but he can't bear to be under the same roof with women. He believes that women are sinful existences, so he refuses to communicate in any place where women exist, and warns his disciples not to have any relationship with women. Communication, including your own mother, should also have less contact.

Miao, who was stared at so viciously by Motiero, couldn't help feeling a little angry, and Mo Yu beside her was even more gloomy. Just as she was about to refute, she was interrupted by a graceful but powerful female voice .

"Who said that any existence that has a relationship with a woman is depraved?"

Following the sound, a woman in a light blue dress slowly walked into the hall.

I saw this woman wearing a blue dress with fluttering wide sleeves, high hair on her temples, her steps hanging by her ears swayed slightly with her movements, black hair draped over her shoulders, her skin was like creamy fat, her eyebrows were elegant, her eyes were The pupils cut water, and the face without makeup was even more stunning, and the whole person exuded a graceful and quiet temperament.

She smiled lightly at this time, and said: "Qixiu Gao Jiangting, I came here to pay a special visit."

The person who came was actually Qinxiu Gao Jiangting, who never liked to show up in Qixiufang!

The martial arts knights in the hall couldn't help looking at each other in astonishment, staring intently at the beautiful woman who was walking slowly, it was obviously the first time they saw Qin Xiu's true face.

Gao Jiangting didn't pay attention to how many disturbances her arrival had caused in the hall, she just walked past the knights of the Central Plains without looking sideways, but when she passed by Wang Yifeng, she paused slightly and said: "Guzhu Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" .”

Wang Yifeng, who had been ignoring things from the beginning, nodded slightly at this moment, and said kindly: "Miss Gao, I have admired you for a long time."

The "Three Demons" are widely rumored in the martial arts, referring to the Snow Demon King Yifeng, the Qin Demon Gao Jiangting, and the Sword Demon Xie Yunliu. Although each is listed as one of the "Three Demons", the three usually have no intersection at all.

Xie Yunliu went away to Dongying back then, Wang Yifeng's temperament changed drastically because of Wen Xiaoyue's tragic death, and Gao Jiangting was no longer gentle and gentle because of the pain of the past. The "Three Demons" are now all eccentric and maverick people. Vulgar things are ignored.

But this time when Qin Mo and Xue Mo met each other in the Nanzhao Imperial Palace, at the first glance, they both felt that the other party was a man of temperament, and they were quite polite to each other.

Gao Jiangting passed Wang Yifeng, stopped at a distance of more than ten feet from Motiello, glanced sideways at Mo Yu, and said softly: "If young master Mo wants to fight this monk, Jiang Ting can help. "

As she spoke, she swung her wide sleeves, revealing the ice-stringed harp she held on her left hand. At this time, everyone in the hall realized that she had been holding a small harp, but it was blocked by her long sleeves before, so Nobody noticed.

Mo Yu glanced at Gao Jiangting blankly, and looked at Wang Yifeng who was not far away from the corner of his eye. Seeing Wang Yifeng nodded slightly, he didn't say anything more.At this moment, he circulated his internal energy, looked at Motiello in front of him, with a sneer on his face, and said, "Old monk, today I will ask you to experience my true icy energy!"

After speaking, Mo Yu rushed forward to fight with Motiello, and Motiello had no choice but to attack. Under Mo Yu's fierce attack, he couldn't say anything about women before.

"Hmph, the old monk has such deep inner strength..." Mo Yu and Motiello split palms together, with a smile on his face, and then said something that made the other party furious: "It's a pity, the best kung fu I've ever seen The best monks are those old monks in Shaolin Temple, and although your inner strength is profound, it is a pity that you still cannot forgive the shame of losing Shaolin back then!"

Sure enough, when Motiello saw Mo Yu mentioning Shaolin Temple, he immediately said angrily: "Don't talk too much, you just go together! When the Nanzhao turmoil subsides, I will go to Shaolin again. !"

Mo Yu heard the words but said disdainfully: "After today's battle, I'm afraid you will never have the chance to rush to Shaoshi Mountain again!"

At the moment, the two are fighting together again.

Mo Yu is a rare martial arts prodigy in the martial arts world. Originally, he possessed Kong Ming Jue's martial arts skills. In the past few years, under the guidance of Wang Yifeng, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds. He is not far behind against the seasoned Mortiero at this moment. Feng, it's just that there is still an age gap after all, compared to Motiello's deep inner strength, Mo Yu is obviously a little weak.

Miao was watching the battle from the sidelines, and was ready to step forward to help Mo Yu when the wind fell a little bit, but unexpectedly, Gao Jiangting, who had been watching the battle quietly just now, was sitting on the ground, setting up the ice-stringed harp, and caressing Mo Yu with her bare hands. Yu Xian uttered the first clear and crisp syllable, as if beating on the heartstrings of a person, making everyone present tremble slightly.

As Gao Jiangting started to play, everyone realized that her harp was not an ordinary thing.

I saw that the konghou made of warm jade is translucent in white and engraved with many exquisite patterns, which seems to be the scene of flying sky in Dunhuang.The strings are almost transparent and are made of high-quality ice silk. At this time, under Gao Jiangting's plain hands, they emit a faint light.

Gao Jiangting's attainments in Qin art can be said to be the pinnacle of the Tang Dynasty. Back then, a song of konghou's performance shocked everyone, and it was even called "Boneless Shocking Strings".After being persecuted by Kang Xuezhu, the world thought that the amazing sound would disappear, but unexpectedly, Gao Jiangting was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. With the help of the king of medicine, Sun Simiao, she worked hard on the piano art, and finally made the old piano sound heavy. Now in the world.

But different from the soft and gentle style in the past, after the accident, Gao Jiangting now gives people a sense of murderousness, and the sound of the piano often has a sense of sharpness. Played, unexpectedly can achieve unexpected results.

Now, as Gao Jiangting plays the music without distraction, a piece of music that was long and peaceful at the beginning has gradually evolved into a sense of fierce killing, and the huge bronze bells around are even colliding under the internal force of her music. Accompanied by the zither music, Motiello, who was fighting with Mo Yu in the field, was dealt a fatal blow.

Under the influence of the piano music, Motiello's internal breath gradually began to flow poorly. With only a bang, the master of the Bodhi Society with deep internal strength finally couldn't support himself and fell to his knees, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Different from Motiero's situation, Mo Yu felt very good at this time, and the internal energy that had been consumed before began to slowly recover under the action of the piano music, which made him a little surprised to see Gao Jiangting outside the court took a look.

After Gao Jiangting played the last syllable, she stopped what she was doing, stood up slowly, put the harp back into her sleeves, walked forward slowly, glanced at Motiello, who was seriously injured on the ground, but did not say what.

Motiello raised his head with a look of resentment, and said unhappily: "I didn't expect that the song of Qin Demon is really as deceptive as the rumors say, it's because I underestimated the girl!"

Gao Jiangting didn't care about his sarcasm, but just laughed softly: "It's because you, an old monk, don't practice enough. If not, how could your mind be disturbed by the piano music."

"Hmph, don't be complacent!"

Motiello's expression darkened, and suddenly his palms were filled with internal energy, and he attacked Gao Jiangting, "Let's see my Western Region Buddhism's authentic tendon-forging and bone-forging chapter!"

Facing the menacing Motiello, Gao Jiangting didn't even blink her eyes, and quickly swept her right hand over the strings of the harp, and a sharp internal force hit the Motiello who was coming towards her. The chest, causing the fast-moving Motiello to suddenly stagnate, he stopped three feet away from her.

Afterwards, a person's sleeve was swept away, Motiello was knocked to the ground, and he didn't make another sound.

This time it was Wang Yifeng who made the move.

Wisdom King who was playing chess with Li Fu saw that the situation was not good, so he got away early and fled. Seeing that Li Fu couldn't track him, he simply left the chess table and came over to investigate the situation.

Seeing that Motiello was dead, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Although King Wisdom has escaped, since Motiello is dead, the remaining monks are nothing to fear. Now the masters under the Nanzhao throne have also been exhausted. We will find the King of Nanzhao later, and if we can kill him in one fell swoop, the Nanzhao turmoil will be resolved!"

Saying that, Li Fu cupped his hands to Gao Jiangting who was at the side again: "Li Fu thanked Miss Gao for helping out, but I don't know what the girl came to the Nanzhao Palace this time?"

It's no wonder that Li Fu was so suspicious, it's just because the other girls in Qixiufang followed the various factions of the Central Plains to the Candle Dragon Hall to rescue the head. Can't figure it out.

Gao Jiangting heard the words, her expression became a little faint, and she said: "Jiangting's trip is to find someone, and now this monk is dead, I also want to say goodbye to you knights."

Hearing Gao Jiangting's words, Li Fu was taken aback for a moment, obviously thinking of something, his expression became a little weird, he cupped his hands again, and said: "Then Miss Gao, please take good care of it, the Nanzhao Palace is dangerous after all. There are many things, it’s better to be careful first, if there is a need for help, Li Fu is obliged."

He obviously thought of Kang Xuezhu, one of the villains who defected from Evilman Valley. It is said that he is in the Nanzhao Palace right now, and what Kang Xuezhu did to Gao Jiangting back then is well known in the world.

After all, it's a heart-wrenching pain, so it's no wonder that a weak woman has to come all the way to find that villain. If she didn't have something to do with her body, he would definitely help Qinxiu punish this villain Kang.

Li Fu thought so.

"Thank you Mr. Li for your kindness, Jiang Ting thanked you, and I will leave now."

Gao Jiangting ignored Li Fu's weird look, and as soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left Yongshou Palace without any hesitation.

Only a cold back was left for everyone in the hall.

The author has something to say:

Although sometimes Daqinggong will be ejected by Qinxiu when flying over the piano platform, but she still has a lot of love for Gao Jiangting=0=~

Although the dubbing in Zhuhuli seems a bit old ==